It is raining dark stars on Chepstow like a chaotic Perseid
The dazzle and the sparkle in the wake of the Swift-Tuttle comet
Dancing in the street in step with the blaring music from the rigs
Writing love messages in longhand around the hips of the dancing girls
Tomorrow it will be flashing memories and the drumming in your ears
Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill Carnival 2018 Gallery